Feng Xuan felt that the big devil seemed to be hinting at something vulgar and sensual.
But he had no evidence, he could only suspect.
After dinner, Qi Zhuoyu suddenly took away his Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Painting.
He usually kept it in his small lotus bag, not knowing when Qi Zhuoyu recognized it as his own.
Now he’s rummaging through his small lotus bag, even more proficient than rummaging through his own small treasury.
Feng Xuan saw him take out the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Painting.
He didn’t do anything else, just looked at a few portraits he recorded today several times.
Then he also took out the one that he criticized the most, not allowing him to wear it again.
The thin gauze of light cyan color that revealed both the waist and the chest was taken out.
Shamelessly placed it close to his chest.
Looking at his righteous and confident look.
Feng Xuan was actually speechless for a while.
“Senior brother. Why did you take out this portrait of me?”
“This one looks the best.” Qi Zhuoyu said as if today’s dinner was delicious, calm and natural.
…Such a simple and unadorned reason.
The key was that Feng Xuan really couldn’t find a reason to refute him.
He couldn’t say that he wasn’t good-looking.
Also, Feng Xuan, who reacted, suddenly realized.
This dead introvert big devil, he was clearly very satisfied with this dress!
The next morning when he got up, Feng Xuan was tangled in front of the wardrobe for a while.
In the end, he still adhered to his concept of following local customs and put on the set of light cyan barbarian clothes that he liked the most yesterday.
Just added a short coat to this set of clothes.
Covering the slender waist that was originally exposed.
To emphasize, it’s because he liked it.
It’s not because Senior brother liked it.
When Qi Zhuoyu saw it, Feng Xuan had already braided his hair, just like yesterday, a bit loose, hanging on his left shoulder.
Today, he also added a few small bells in his hair, walking with a jingling sound, very playful.
“Why are you wearing this dress today?” Qi Zhuoyu asked casually.
“Because it’s too hot during the day in Guixu Country, so I need to wear something thinner.” Feng Xuan answered.
Qi Zhuoyu paused, “Why did you wear a horizontal robe last night?”
Feng Xuan replied firmly, “Because it’s cold at night, I need to wear something thicker.”
Qi Zhuoyu wanted to ask more.
Feng Xuan spoke with a poker face, “Senior brother, do you know why the mute grandfather Xiao Ming next door lived to be a hundred years old?”
Qi Zhuoyu didn’t know why, but he wisely shut up.
After a few dry and boring conversations, Feng Xuan had already taken out his notebook.
It was the notebook that had previously held the map of Guixu Country. He circled and drew on it, marking many places he wanted to visit.
After looking for a while, he found that Qi Zhuoyu was still in the room and hadn’t left.
Feng Xuan glanced at the western clock in the corner, it was almost noon, wasn’t the big devil going out to cause trouble today?
Just as this thought came up, Qi Zhuoyu suddenly pulled his arm.
Feng Xuan was almost staggered by the pull, and quickly said, “Senior brother. What are you doing?”
Qi Zhuoyu showed a long-lost neurotic smile, “Come with me to a place.”
Feng Xuan had a question mark in his head, “Where to?”
Qi Zhuoyu slowly said, “To a place where you can watch a play.”
Seeing that he didn’t say anything, he knew that the big devil riddler had occurred again.
Feng Xuan quickly said, “Then you wait for me.”
Qi Zhuoyu looked at him with some confusion.
Feng Xuan said confidently, “The sun outside is so big, I need to take an umbrella.”
It must be said that just as Feng Xuan got used to Qi Zhuoyu’s neurotic behavior.
Qi Zhuoyu also got used to this little ancestor’s unusual delicate behavior.
He even had a bit of idle talk, “Are you sure you want to take an umbrella?”
Feng Xuan, who had just dug out an umbrella from his small lotus bag: ?
If you say that, Senior brother, then I won’t be polite.
He didn’t even think about it at first.
So he even more confidently stuffed the umbrella into Qi Zhuoyu’s arms.
Feng Xuan slowly said, “…Senior brother, you hold it.”
****
It turned out that Feng Xuan was very foresighted.
The daytime in Guixu Country was unbearably hot, and it seemed that visible heat waves were rolling in the air.
But the big devil, not knowing what kind of physique he had, no matter what the weather outside, his body was always cold.
Hiding under his umbrella, Feng Xuan didn’t feel too hot either.
Qi Zhuoyu said he was going to a place to watch a play, which was not a strange place.
It was the oasis they had passed by before.
Returning to the old place, Feng Xuan couldn’t imagine that there were lush plants growing here not long ago.
The oasis that lost its water source, in just a few days, had dried up and was no different from the usual desert.
The country’s king, Bergroga, and the national teacher were also next to the oasis, as well as some spontaneously gathered people.
Everyone was holding buckets, basins, and other utensils in their hands. At a glance, they knew they were here to fetch water.
Seeing this scene, they were not surprised.
Like this oasis instantly turning into a desert, Guixu Country must have experienced countless times.
Looking at it, Feng Xuan felt a bit stuffy in his heart for no reason.
Qi Zhuoyu tilted his head, “What’s wrong?”
Even he didn’t realize it.
He was becoming more and more able to notice Feng Xuan’s emotions for the first time.
“It’s nothing.” Feng Xuan shook his head, “I knew that Senior brother shouldn’t have killed that water monster at that time.”
I thought he was thinking about something.
Qi Zhuoyu sneered, “Even if I don’t kill the water demon, the people of Guixu Country can’t drink a sip of water. The spiritual energy of the Guixu Desert is dry, do you really think a big demon can naturally grow and cultivate here? That water demon was deliberately placed here by someone.”
Hmm?
Things seem to be getting a bit complicated.
Feng Xuan looked confused.
Qi Zhuoyu pinched his brow, not expecting him to understand.
After a while, Feng Xuan tugged at Qi Zhuoyu’s sleeve again, “Senior brother, was the water demon released by Begroga?”
Qi Zhuoyu suddenly showed an expression of “my wife has grown up and is finally not stupid.”
He must have seen it wrong.
Feng Xuan thought expressionlessly.
Also, what does this have to do with him being stupid?! What’s so hard to guess about this?
He had been in Guixu Country for so long, and he had only remembered two names!
Apart from the king, there’s the princess.
In addition to Begroga’s sneaky behavior that night, it’s hard not to suspect him, right!
Trash Senior brother.
Don’t underestimate the number of storybooks he has read!
Feng Xuan muttered, “Senior brother, knowing that Begroga is problematic, why did you still come here?”
As soon as he finished saying this, without waiting for Qi Zhuoyu to answer, Feng Xuan understood.
With the arrogant and unruly character of the big devil.
Even if Begroga really brewed some earth-shattering conspiracy, he wouldn’t care at all.
Feng Xuan looked at it and couldn’t help but curse in his heart.
Men were always so blindly confident in themselves, not afraid that they would overturn one day.
But Feng Xuan didn’t expect it.
The overturning he casually mentioned would come so quickly.
After a while, Begroga and the national teacher came over with heavy expressions.
The national teacher was still holding a familiar black lacquer tray in his hand.
Begroga looked at Qi Zhuoyu and said, “Immortal Gentleman, although the water demon has been removed, I didn’t expect this water demon to be so hateful, and it took all the water sources with it and perished together!”
Hearing this, Feng Xuan felt a little guilty.
Is there a possibility that the big devil actually swept away the demon and the water?
Begroga looked ignorant and had the appearance of recognizing the thief as his father. (TL: regard the enemy as kith and kin)
He waved his hand to let the national teacher bring up the lacquer tray, and continued, “Despite this, in order to thank the Immortal Gentleman for coming from afar. This little king is still willing to offer the national treasure of my Guixu Kingdom.”
After speaking, the national teacher lifted the black velvet cloth on the lacquer tray.
Under the sunlight, a piece of debris emitting a glassy luster was revealed.
Seeing the fragments of the soul lamp again, Feng Xuan was extremely calm.
However, a bad question still popped up in his heart.
To be honest, it’s not that he was bragging there.
But the soul lamp, as his natal magic lamp, was a rare treasure even in the Ninth Heaven.
How can this Begroga look like he doesn’t know the goods.
It doesn’t look like cherishing the fragments, but like sending them out again and again.
…Strange.
If it followed the development of the storybooks he had read.
Most likely there was something strange in the fragments of this soul lamp.
Thinking of this, Feng Xuan hesitated for a moment.
Reality shouldn’t have such a bloody bad plot as a storybook, otherwise he would give it ten bad reviews angrily.
But he didn’t expect that the next second, just as Qi Zhuoyu reached out and touched the fragments of the soul lamp.
The fragments glowed brightly, and it felt like something was going to happen at a glance.
Feng Xuan was so shocked that he fainted.
Before losing consciousness, he swore that when he woke up, he would give this bad script twenty bad reviews!!
When Feng Xuan woke up again, he felt that the scenery around him had changed.
He should still be in the desert of Guixu Country, but in front of him was a green deep lake, and further ahead it extended into the sea.
He slowly sat up, his apricot eyes slightly opened.
In front of him was a never-before-seen scene, the vast sea, the sky and the water were the same color.
“This is the Nanhai Sea Guixu a hundred years ago.”
Suddenly someone spoke in his ear.
